In places like Black Street, a sense of justice cannot be lost, but it cannot be overwhelmed.Even Lu Xueqian now understands this truth very well.
So Xu Ting didn't care what Kim Yeo wanted to do when she appeared at Park Juntae's house. After confirming that the director had no idea of running away, he should not be in danger for the time being, so he grabbed Han Yuliang and hugged him and went to bed.
The next morning, the commission that seriously needed to run around was officially started.
At 6:30 in the morning, Xu Ting was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Jing Xiaoan's energetic voice came from the access control system. Hello, are you ready?I had an interview at 7 o'clock in the morning. Wang Meiyun couldn't get up after working overtime last night. She didn't go with me, saying that if she didn't sleep enough, her skin would become worse.I need you to set off with me early, and I can pay extra for overtime.
Han Yuliang smelled the fragrance coming out of the pot and muttered: Is it still too late to ask for the termination of the contract and not accept this commission?
Xu Ting smiled and fed him a bite of shrimp and fried egg with a spatula. OK, let her in. You can eat something simple and go with it.She clearly came for us, and it was not a big deal to keep hiding.
What can I do if I don’t hide or dodge?You can't burn it and put it in a bucket and sink it into the sea.
Xu Ting frowned and patted him, "We are scavengers, not gangsters."
That's why I'm sorry... Han Yuliang picked up the plate, walked to the entrance while eating, and slid to unlock the access control.
Ye Chunying made a clear separation of her office location and home for her design.He respected the meaning of the hostess at home, took breakfast to the reception room of the next office and greeted Jing Xiaoan.
I asked someone for an interview at 7 o'clock in the morning. Are you afraid that those who are interviewed will not get up?
Jing Xiaoan put the car keys on the table, opened the bag and counted them while answering: This is the time he has set.He said that the police station was busy recently and hoped to finish his words before going to work.Otherwise I would have to negotiate with the public relations class and go through the troublesome process.
Han Yuliang glanced at his watch, and had time to stuff a few more mouthfuls and asked: Are you going to interview the police?
Well, Zhao Yingnan.Your acquaintance.
He had expected it, and he smiled, but he was not too familiar with it.Although she saved her, she didn't like to say anything and had hardly communicated.
Jing Xiaoan raised his eyebrows, so you can talk to her more today.
Not interested.By the way, isn’t your reporting target not the gangsters in Nancheng District?How come you are staring at my old acquaintance interview?
She stared at him with interest, leaned forward, and whispered: Because I am interested in you.Just in the L-Club series of reports, you are the key figure.I dug it up and down, and your shadow is everywhere, so... I'll just investigate it carefully.The newly rising scavenger, the black street stallion Han Yuliang, I hope we can have a happy cooperation.
He glanced up and down at her, and said with a slight smile: There is only one way for me to cooperate happily with women.
He felt that there should be no chance with this female reporter.
If Fu Rong planned to rely on her to use the beauty plan, then she would be too undedicated.
Yesterday, Jing Xiaoan was wearing a professional suit and light makeup. She was dressed very well, which was a bit charming.
Today she was wearing a thin sportswear, which was wide and loose, covering almost all the body curves. Not only did she not wear makeup, but she also had invisible lenses on her nose, which was like playing an ancient romance idol drama where the sparrow turned into a phoenix.
I only took care of my hair and put a neat bun on the back of my head.
Moreover, she really disgusted the man's lust from the bottom of her heart. When she heard the hint in his words, her face suddenly became gloomy and unhappy, but she still responded patiently: Then it seems that I can only make up for the amount of reward.I don't think I can offer the kind of way to cooperate that makes you feel happy.You'd better feel wronged and cooperate with me more.I am an employer, and this should be the professional ethics of your bodyguards, right?
Black Street Stallion has no professional ethics.
He deliberately let his eyes wander over her collar and said with a smile, "Everyone who knows me knows that I only accept the entrustment from the beauty, and I don't care much about the reward."
Jing Xiaoan showed a very deliberate expression of surprise and covered his mouth and said: You don’t care about the remuneration, you can build such a luxurious firm Ah in two years?
For Ah, because I have conquered a very good director and assistant with my own body, I have always known people and used them well.
It's Ah or Ah. We were all addicted to lust and could no longer leave him. We had to make money for him by making cows and horses. Woooooo... Xu Ting brought the soup to Han Yuliang and sat down on his lap. Look, he went out to be romantic and happy, and I also wanted to make delicious nourishing for him. Isn't it very pity?
Jing Xiaoan is not so stupid that he takes this kind of ridiculous performance seriously.
She looked at the breakfast that was full of fragrance and even overly rich, sniffed and took out the convenience store fast-food sandwich she brought in her bag. After the catastrophe, many new types of gender relationships appeared in society.Within the scope permitted by law, your freedom is your freedom.I interviewed a family of three-games who were running to legalize their reconciliation marriage.Don’t you consider protecting the basic rights and interests of your partner like them?
Xu Ting glanced at Han Yuliang and said with a smile: No consideration.Now the company's property belongs to me and Sister Ye. If he really gets married, he will have his share. If he spends so much money, he may have to spend more sisters to share. It's a headache.
Jing Xiaoan took a few bites of the sandwich and suddenly said: Assistant Xu, if I do a small topic on open-ended relationships in the future, can I interview you?
Can't.Xu Ting simply expressed her rejection. I hate any exposure, and only relatives and friends can see on my social media.
Han Yuliang whispered: Don’t you have a small trumpet for photography?
That one has no real name.Who except you know it is me.
Realizing that Xu Ting's firm will is not a target that can be persuaded casually, Jing Xiaoan didn't say anything more, hurriedly stuffed the sandwich into her stomach, took out a napkin and wiped it briefly. Okay, I can set off at any time.
Han Yuliang glanced at his watch, and did not deliberately delay. He quickly finished eating. He picked up the jacket used to cover the bulletproof package inside and said: I'm fine, let's go.
Xu Ting took a picture of her phone in her pajamas pocket, be careful on the way and keep in touch.
Kim Hyun-ah probably hadn't gotten up yet, and the curtains in the bedroom were still pulled.
But her roommate Lora is already sweating profusely in the gym.
Seeing the blond girl's tense expression when she was squatting with weights, Han Yuliang always remembered her extremely reluctant appearance when she was forcibly ravaged.
However, knowing that a man's bad nature is not a good time to let the attack happen, he took his eyes off Lola's round and plump buttocks after squatting down, followed Jing Xiaoan and got into her old-fashioned sedan.
Your car feels a lot older than you.He pulled out his seat belt and frowned.
Jing Xiaoan patted the steering wheel, my dad's legacy.Very slim.I'm crazy about driving. I heard that you're sick, but I have to sit firmly.
It's okay, I'm almost out of training.
Chen You and Ye Chunying, the master and apprentice, drove him to the road and rush. He felt that even if he was a bodyguard for the female racer to pretend to be a navigator in the future, it would be no big problem.
But soon he found out that he was wrong.
If you have good driving skills, you don’t think much about traffic rules. If you have poor driving skills, you should pay attention to the speed limits in each street, which is essentially different.
As soon as three intersections were opened, he had already protested with a sense of balance and became dizzy.
Miss reporter, what relationship did you get your driver's license?
Jing Xiaoan held the steering wheel tightly, stared at the front without turning his eyes, and said angrily: I worked hard to get the tutoring exam several times before I got it.Don't talk to me or I'm going to speed up.I'm going to take the exam again.
So, it turns out that the only skilled drivers are the only skilled drivers when getting in the car?At this time, the fast and slow driving method was a surprise. Even Xu Ting, who had just gotten on the bus, had never played it.
Han Yuliang was not so sick that he wanted to vomit in the end, which was completely a blessing from the police station.If he goes to the Special Security Bureau, he will first hold the tree to exercise his skills for ten minutes to suppress the disgust.
Jing Xiaoan was completely unconscious and quite proud. After getting off the car, he looked carefully and found that the car was not on the motorcycle that someone else had placed, so he happily walked to the cafe opposite. He was not late, which was not very good.
Although this place is diagonally opposite the police station, it is not a simple cafe, nor is it the quiet environment she imagined. As soon as she opened the door and entered, she was slapped in the face by the noise from various slot machine pinball machines occupying a small half.
Why does a cafe have such things?
The waitress in a sexy bunny outfit said with a smile: Our boss likes the style of a cafe, but she is almost unable to afford to run it without making money, so she added some functional areas to maintain business.Please go here to drink coffee, take a bath, massage and play billiards on the second floor, exchange game coins and go to the self-service teller machine there. The special services have been strictly checked recently and will not be provided for the time being. Please go to the branch in Shaving Hair Lane for consultation.
Jing Xiaoan smiled, don’t I look like a woman?
The rabbit girl also smiled. Our branch is the Cowherd business.
She pulled Han Yuliang and squeezed out a dry laugh. Okay, I brought it myself. Lao Jia helped me find a quieter seat and I made an appointment with someone.
When she sat down at the innermost corner, she complained dissatisfiedly, Zhao Yingnan was very serious, how could she make an appointment in such a place?
Han Yuliang looked at the familiar faces hurriedly passing by the road outside the window and smiled: Maybe like you, you have been deceived by the sign.
Fuck!Mom lost all my pussy again!A man with a big flower arm angrily punched the slot machine in front of him, got up and went out, and followed Zhao Yingnan who came in and passed by.
Although she was wearing the police station uniform, the guy still grabbed her ass with a backhand.
Han Yuliang was about to get up to help when he saw the man crying in pain and falling to the ground and rolling onto the pavement.
Zhao Yingnan touched the finger tiger in her hand, turned around and inserted it back into her pocket, and walked quickly without taking a look.
When she saw Han Yuliang, she smiled, stopped solemnly, bowed, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: Long time no see.Why are you here?
I am the bodyguard hired by the female reporter.He poked Jing Xiaoan's direction with his thumb, and he was the one you asked for an interview.
Zhao Yingnan looked around the store’s layout and showed a somewhat awkward expression. I didn’t expect this to be like this...
It's nothing, almost all the people who played all night have left.It's quite quiet. I'll deal with her earlier and go back to work.
Um.She nodded and walked as fast as she could.
After observing her movements, Han Yuliang was very relieved.
The undercover policewoman who was seriously injured underground was second only to Liu Jiajia and whose mental state was perhaps more dangerous than Liu Jiajia, had recovered from a heroic, healthy and strong look in less than half a year.
But in contrast, he couldn't help thinking that if he could control his emotions on the island this time, and not allow Kinoshita Nanako to kill Christine because of rejection and disgust, and patiently play the game to a better ending.
Do those female victims in the love academy who are just physically damaged and sexual fetish distorted can also have the opportunity to recover and start a normal life again?
He sighed in his heart, went over and sat down, and stopped thinking deeply.
It is best not to think too much about some things.
Otherwise, it would be like Xiao Ling'er, who was fine before he came back. Once he returned to the normal world, he would have to exile himself to intensive work, so as not to regret it because of deep thought.
When I went to see her last time, I heard her mention that I was preparing a new series recently. It is not Danmei, but supernatural and suspense. The name is tentatively set to be "Song of Soul-Supervising on the Isolated Island".
According to the outline she described, it was obviously the best ending she had imagined for Love Academy.
If each book is a shadow projected by a parallel world in the author's mind, I hope everyone can live well in Yi Linling's world this time.
Han Yuliang had the leisure to think about it because there was nothing to pay attention to in the interview.
Although Jing Xiaoan's questions did not need to be too worried about them, Zhao Yingnan had no obligation to answer many things. One asked as he pleased, and the other only chose the answer he was willing to say. No valid information appeared in five minutes. The answer with the highest frequency was please check the relevant reports of Jiang Xin Public Media.
The stern voice is as strict as the middle-aged fat man in the Public Relations Class of Jiangxin Police Station who was surrounded by countless microphones and could only sweat and could not say anything.
Jing Xiaoan was very helpless. I know that for the victims, memories are a very painful thing.But don’t you think the current information disclosure progress is very dissatisfied?What investigation has L-Club been under for in the past six months? I think all the responsible persons of Jiang Xin have been dealt with? I think these need attention, not just the attention of a few of us reporters, but more people and more eyes.Only by paying attention can you get pressure and force them to deal with it.
Zhao Yingnan sat straight, her voice still hoarse and soothing, and my pain was over.I have no intention of using it to attract attention from others.I also work in the police station. In my opinion, a valuable evidence is much more important than being attracted by words like "inside the case".I am willing to cooperate with you to clarify some inappropriate rumors, such as those malicious speculations about what Korean detectives have done.As for other things, don't ask any more about the content that is not helpful for arresting L-Club.
Jing Xiaoan's figure was very soft, and he immediately followed the flow and asked about the experience of Zhao Yingnan's undercover identity being discovered, and jumped from the miserable experience of the underground world to the relevant police stations how many people might be involved.
Regarding the issue of accusation of guilt, Zhao Yingnan's speech was more rigorous than before. In addition to the former colleagues who had been publicly investigated, he only mentioned two names implicitly.
Han Yuliang lowered his head and sent the two names to Xu Ting, asking her and Ye Chunying to investigate and decide whether to send them to Lu Xueqian at their discretion.
If you choose to take action after Jing Xiaoan’s report is released, you can still pretend to commit suicide due to fear of guilt.Good.
With one party being extremely concise, the interview progress quickly reached the end. Jing Xiaoan was not very satisfied, but he had no idea.
She herself is also a woman, and knows that some scars cannot be exposed randomly. Since Zhao Yingnan has tactfully hinted at her past experience, no matter how curious she is, she must restrain herself.
Seeing the bad boys and girls who skipped classes in groups of three or three entered the cafe. Some went to the corner to play machines, and some went upstairs to play billiards. Zhao Yingnan picked up her belongings and prepared to say goodbye and go back to work at the police station.
She hesitated for a moment, looked at Han Yuliang, and wanted to speak but stopped.
He looked back at her and smiled: Whatever you want to say is, do we need to hide and avoid taboos?
Zhao Yingnan sighed with a sigh, took out her cell phone, and whispered: Is it convenient to exchange contact information?
Han Yuliang was stunned. Didn’t Chunying and Tingting contact you?
She seemed to retreat a little, and pulled the corners of her lips slightly, yes, let's forget it.
I'm just curious because you don't talk much to me.Now, this is my message code, please scan it.But don't keep silent like in reality. Ah. I'm not very good at playing this kind of social tool. I forgot it over time, and I may not be sure to clean up you.
Zhao Yingnan quickly scanned his code, turned his eyes, put away his phone, and said goodbye to them.
He glanced at the account that had appeared in the contact person. His avatar was a snow-white little fox dog, his nickname was Nanzi and his life was good. He had almost no social updates or hidden things. He was the Pomeranian named Happy.
I took a habitual glance at the earliest dynamic information, and it could only go back to March.
It seems that she has also made a huge cut with herself in the online world.
Jing Xiaoan was not very satisfied with the materials he got. He repeatedly selected them with his headphones and listened to them several times. He shook his head in disappointment, packed up and stood up, set off, let's find the next one.
You don't need to drive too fast this time, do you?Han Yuliang immediately made a statement, if you are in a hurry, then tell me the location and I will take a taxi.
She curled her lips awkwardly, I will drive slowly this time.I don't know that you are so sick...
I also don't know anyone can drive a car like that on a normal road.
At least the accident rate in my six months of traveling was zero.I always practice other problems slowly.
As the two of them walked to the door, Han Yuliang's cell phone suddenly rang, and the call was Zhao Yingnan, who had just exchanged contact information through Echat.
He subconsciously looked at the police station opposite and raised his cell phone. Hey, have you forgotten to take something?
Zhao Yingnan spoke very quickly, Jin Yi brought his lawyer to the head, you have to be careful.
After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone. It sounded like someone was calling her there.
It is not a secret that Jin Yi's blessing to Ye Zhiyan's office is at the middle level of the police station, but there are many scavengers from Jin Yi's channels who once exposed, they can make the office located in Nancheng District...
Even the entire East Asian state has lost its foothold.
No law would encourage lynching, and any executioner who performs lynching at will is equivalent to a criminal.
Chen You emphasized this point countless times when they set up a firm.
However, Jin Yi just entrusted his last daughter to the firm for protection last night, and he voluntarily surrendered, probably because of other considerations.
Han Yuliang didn't understand the way of playing in the police station and was too lazy to understand it. He passed the relevant information to Ye Chunying and copied it to Wang Mèi Yun. After he sat in the passenger seat and continued his entrusted tasks.
Jing Xiaoan's driving skills are probably talented in the opposite direction from Ye Chunying. Even if it drives slowly, it can still have high frequency random speed changes, sudden braking in the corners, moving wipers, etc.
What's worse is that Han Yuliang planned to play for her, but she didn't agree.
The reason was her father's property. She never let others get their driver's license exam again.
So when he saw Yan Miao, Han Yuliang felt dizzy and nauseous, and he didn't even have the strength to greet him. He sat down and held his head and said: Miaomiao, get me a glass of water, it's best to have ice.I...a little motion sickness.
OK, brother, wait for me, I'll find it for you now!Yan Miao touched the water dispenser, turned around and ran downstairs, as if she was planning to buy cold drinks.
Jing Xiaoan went over and took a glass of water, brought it to him, frowned and said: Your physique is so strange, so strong that he is actually motion sick.
He took a few sips, looked at the empty classroom where there were no people in the tutoring institution during the day, and asked: Didn’t you come last night? Why did you still come?
Because I came alone, the effect was not good.With you as a bodyguard, I might be able to ask more.
Han Yuliang raised his eyes and stared at her. Jing Xiaoan, the case has been settled. The subsequent investigation and handling should have nothing to do with the victims.
She said calmly: How far the subsequent investigation and processing can be carried out often depends on whether the victims’ appeals are loud enough.
All major public media in East Asian countries have followed up and reported.I don't think there is any benefit beyond traffic to dig deep into the tragic memories of the victims.
Jing Xiaoan looked very angry. I got the reporter's certificate for two and a half years and joined the Eye of the Full Vision for a year. None of the incidents I have exposed were for my own traffic.All my income was donated to several foundations related to journalists, except for the cost of survival and investigation.
She raised her hand to her chest and said word by word: My dad is looking at me in the sky, I want to be worthy of him.
According to the information of Ye Chunying's secret investigation, Jing Xiao'an's father Jing Mingyu was a special correspondent who died in the wilderness investigation.
There are rumors that his death is related to the topic he was working on at that time.
However, the specific topic selection information is no longer verified.
Han Yuliang stared at her firm and clear eyes for a while, and smiled and said: Then it seems that you are checking me.You should be wondering if I did something illegal in that underground shameless game, right?
Jing Xiaoan noticed something from his smile, turned around suddenly, and saw Yan Miao holding an angry face with an angry face.
So Xu Ting didn't care what Kim Yeo wanted to do when she appeared at Park Juntae's house. After confirming that the director had no idea of running away, he should not be in danger for the time being, so he grabbed Han Yuliang and hugged him and went to bed.
The next morning, the commission that seriously needed to run around was officially started.
At 6:30 in the morning, Xu Ting was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Jing Xiaoan's energetic voice came from the access control system. Hello, are you ready?I had an interview at 7 o'clock in the morning. Wang Meiyun couldn't get up after working overtime last night. She didn't go with me, saying that if she didn't sleep enough, her skin would become worse.I need you to set off with me early, and I can pay extra for overtime.
Han Yuliang smelled the fragrance coming out of the pot and muttered: Is it still too late to ask for the termination of the contract and not accept this commission?
Xu Ting smiled and fed him a bite of shrimp and fried egg with a spatula. OK, let her in. You can eat something simple and go with it.She clearly came for us, and it was not a big deal to keep hiding.
What can I do if I don’t hide or dodge?You can't burn it and put it in a bucket and sink it into the sea.
Xu Ting frowned and patted him, "We are scavengers, not gangsters."
That's why I'm sorry... Han Yuliang picked up the plate, walked to the entrance while eating, and slid to unlock the access control.
Ye Chunying made a clear separation of her office location and home for her design.He respected the meaning of the hostess at home, took breakfast to the reception room of the next office and greeted Jing Xiaoan.
I asked someone for an interview at 7 o'clock in the morning. Are you afraid that those who are interviewed will not get up?
Jing Xiaoan put the car keys on the table, opened the bag and counted them while answering: This is the time he has set.He said that the police station was busy recently and hoped to finish his words before going to work.Otherwise I would have to negotiate with the public relations class and go through the troublesome process.
Han Yuliang glanced at his watch, and had time to stuff a few more mouthfuls and asked: Are you going to interview the police?
Well, Zhao Yingnan.Your acquaintance.
He had expected it, and he smiled, but he was not too familiar with it.Although she saved her, she didn't like to say anything and had hardly communicated.
Jing Xiaoan raised his eyebrows, so you can talk to her more today.
Not interested.By the way, isn’t your reporting target not the gangsters in Nancheng District?How come you are staring at my old acquaintance interview?
She stared at him with interest, leaned forward, and whispered: Because I am interested in you.Just in the L-Club series of reports, you are the key figure.I dug it up and down, and your shadow is everywhere, so... I'll just investigate it carefully.The newly rising scavenger, the black street stallion Han Yuliang, I hope we can have a happy cooperation.
He glanced up and down at her, and said with a slight smile: There is only one way for me to cooperate happily with women.
He felt that there should be no chance with this female reporter.
If Fu Rong planned to rely on her to use the beauty plan, then she would be too undedicated.
Yesterday, Jing Xiaoan was wearing a professional suit and light makeup. She was dressed very well, which was a bit charming.
Today she was wearing a thin sportswear, which was wide and loose, covering almost all the body curves. Not only did she not wear makeup, but she also had invisible lenses on her nose, which was like playing an ancient romance idol drama where the sparrow turned into a phoenix.
I only took care of my hair and put a neat bun on the back of my head.
Moreover, she really disgusted the man's lust from the bottom of her heart. When she heard the hint in his words, her face suddenly became gloomy and unhappy, but she still responded patiently: Then it seems that I can only make up for the amount of reward.I don't think I can offer the kind of way to cooperate that makes you feel happy.You'd better feel wronged and cooperate with me more.I am an employer, and this should be the professional ethics of your bodyguards, right?
Black Street Stallion has no professional ethics.
He deliberately let his eyes wander over her collar and said with a smile, "Everyone who knows me knows that I only accept the entrustment from the beauty, and I don't care much about the reward."
Jing Xiaoan showed a very deliberate expression of surprise and covered his mouth and said: You don’t care about the remuneration, you can build such a luxurious firm Ah in two years?
For Ah, because I have conquered a very good director and assistant with my own body, I have always known people and used them well.
It's Ah or Ah. We were all addicted to lust and could no longer leave him. We had to make money for him by making cows and horses. Woooooo... Xu Ting brought the soup to Han Yuliang and sat down on his lap. Look, he went out to be romantic and happy, and I also wanted to make delicious nourishing for him. Isn't it very pity?
Jing Xiaoan is not so stupid that he takes this kind of ridiculous performance seriously.
She looked at the breakfast that was full of fragrance and even overly rich, sniffed and took out the convenience store fast-food sandwich she brought in her bag. After the catastrophe, many new types of gender relationships appeared in society.Within the scope permitted by law, your freedom is your freedom.I interviewed a family of three-games who were running to legalize their reconciliation marriage.Don’t you consider protecting the basic rights and interests of your partner like them?
Xu Ting glanced at Han Yuliang and said with a smile: No consideration.Now the company's property belongs to me and Sister Ye. If he really gets married, he will have his share. If he spends so much money, he may have to spend more sisters to share. It's a headache.
Jing Xiaoan took a few bites of the sandwich and suddenly said: Assistant Xu, if I do a small topic on open-ended relationships in the future, can I interview you?
Can't.Xu Ting simply expressed her rejection. I hate any exposure, and only relatives and friends can see on my social media.
Han Yuliang whispered: Don’t you have a small trumpet for photography?
That one has no real name.Who except you know it is me.
Realizing that Xu Ting's firm will is not a target that can be persuaded casually, Jing Xiaoan didn't say anything more, hurriedly stuffed the sandwich into her stomach, took out a napkin and wiped it briefly. Okay, I can set off at any time.
Han Yuliang glanced at his watch, and did not deliberately delay. He quickly finished eating. He picked up the jacket used to cover the bulletproof package inside and said: I'm fine, let's go.
Xu Ting took a picture of her phone in her pajamas pocket, be careful on the way and keep in touch.
Kim Hyun-ah probably hadn't gotten up yet, and the curtains in the bedroom were still pulled.
But her roommate Lora is already sweating profusely in the gym.
Seeing the blond girl's tense expression when she was squatting with weights, Han Yuliang always remembered her extremely reluctant appearance when she was forcibly ravaged.
However, knowing that a man's bad nature is not a good time to let the attack happen, he took his eyes off Lola's round and plump buttocks after squatting down, followed Jing Xiaoan and got into her old-fashioned sedan.
Your car feels a lot older than you.He pulled out his seat belt and frowned.
Jing Xiaoan patted the steering wheel, my dad's legacy.Very slim.I'm crazy about driving. I heard that you're sick, but I have to sit firmly.
It's okay, I'm almost out of training.
Chen You and Ye Chunying, the master and apprentice, drove him to the road and rush. He felt that even if he was a bodyguard for the female racer to pretend to be a navigator in the future, it would be no big problem.
But soon he found out that he was wrong.
If you have good driving skills, you don’t think much about traffic rules. If you have poor driving skills, you should pay attention to the speed limits in each street, which is essentially different.
As soon as three intersections were opened, he had already protested with a sense of balance and became dizzy.
Miss reporter, what relationship did you get your driver's license?
Jing Xiaoan held the steering wheel tightly, stared at the front without turning his eyes, and said angrily: I worked hard to get the tutoring exam several times before I got it.Don't talk to me or I'm going to speed up.I'm going to take the exam again.
So, it turns out that the only skilled drivers are the only skilled drivers when getting in the car?At this time, the fast and slow driving method was a surprise. Even Xu Ting, who had just gotten on the bus, had never played it.
Han Yuliang was not so sick that he wanted to vomit in the end, which was completely a blessing from the police station.If he goes to the Special Security Bureau, he will first hold the tree to exercise his skills for ten minutes to suppress the disgust.
Jing Xiaoan was completely unconscious and quite proud. After getting off the car, he looked carefully and found that the car was not on the motorcycle that someone else had placed, so he happily walked to the cafe opposite. He was not late, which was not very good.
Although this place is diagonally opposite the police station, it is not a simple cafe, nor is it the quiet environment she imagined. As soon as she opened the door and entered, she was slapped in the face by the noise from various slot machine pinball machines occupying a small half.
Why does a cafe have such things?
The waitress in a sexy bunny outfit said with a smile: Our boss likes the style of a cafe, but she is almost unable to afford to run it without making money, so she added some functional areas to maintain business.Please go here to drink coffee, take a bath, massage and play billiards on the second floor, exchange game coins and go to the self-service teller machine there. The special services have been strictly checked recently and will not be provided for the time being. Please go to the branch in Shaving Hair Lane for consultation.
Jing Xiaoan smiled, don’t I look like a woman?
The rabbit girl also smiled. Our branch is the Cowherd business.
She pulled Han Yuliang and squeezed out a dry laugh. Okay, I brought it myself. Lao Jia helped me find a quieter seat and I made an appointment with someone.
When she sat down at the innermost corner, she complained dissatisfiedly, Zhao Yingnan was very serious, how could she make an appointment in such a place?
Han Yuliang looked at the familiar faces hurriedly passing by the road outside the window and smiled: Maybe like you, you have been deceived by the sign.
Fuck!Mom lost all my pussy again!A man with a big flower arm angrily punched the slot machine in front of him, got up and went out, and followed Zhao Yingnan who came in and passed by.
Although she was wearing the police station uniform, the guy still grabbed her ass with a backhand.
Han Yuliang was about to get up to help when he saw the man crying in pain and falling to the ground and rolling onto the pavement.
Zhao Yingnan touched the finger tiger in her hand, turned around and inserted it back into her pocket, and walked quickly without taking a look.
When she saw Han Yuliang, she smiled, stopped solemnly, bowed, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: Long time no see.Why are you here?
I am the bodyguard hired by the female reporter.He poked Jing Xiaoan's direction with his thumb, and he was the one you asked for an interview.
Zhao Yingnan looked around the store’s layout and showed a somewhat awkward expression. I didn’t expect this to be like this...
It's nothing, almost all the people who played all night have left.It's quite quiet. I'll deal with her earlier and go back to work.
Um.She nodded and walked as fast as she could.
After observing her movements, Han Yuliang was very relieved.
The undercover policewoman who was seriously injured underground was second only to Liu Jiajia and whose mental state was perhaps more dangerous than Liu Jiajia, had recovered from a heroic, healthy and strong look in less than half a year.
But in contrast, he couldn't help thinking that if he could control his emotions on the island this time, and not allow Kinoshita Nanako to kill Christine because of rejection and disgust, and patiently play the game to a better ending.
Do those female victims in the love academy who are just physically damaged and sexual fetish distorted can also have the opportunity to recover and start a normal life again?
He sighed in his heart, went over and sat down, and stopped thinking deeply.
It is best not to think too much about some things.
Otherwise, it would be like Xiao Ling'er, who was fine before he came back. Once he returned to the normal world, he would have to exile himself to intensive work, so as not to regret it because of deep thought.
When I went to see her last time, I heard her mention that I was preparing a new series recently. It is not Danmei, but supernatural and suspense. The name is tentatively set to be "Song of Soul-Supervising on the Isolated Island".
According to the outline she described, it was obviously the best ending she had imagined for Love Academy.
If each book is a shadow projected by a parallel world in the author's mind, I hope everyone can live well in Yi Linling's world this time.
Han Yuliang had the leisure to think about it because there was nothing to pay attention to in the interview.
Although Jing Xiaoan's questions did not need to be too worried about them, Zhao Yingnan had no obligation to answer many things. One asked as he pleased, and the other only chose the answer he was willing to say. No valid information appeared in five minutes. The answer with the highest frequency was please check the relevant reports of Jiang Xin Public Media.
The stern voice is as strict as the middle-aged fat man in the Public Relations Class of Jiangxin Police Station who was surrounded by countless microphones and could only sweat and could not say anything.
Jing Xiaoan was very helpless. I know that for the victims, memories are a very painful thing.But don’t you think the current information disclosure progress is very dissatisfied?What investigation has L-Club been under for in the past six months? I think all the responsible persons of Jiang Xin have been dealt with? I think these need attention, not just the attention of a few of us reporters, but more people and more eyes.Only by paying attention can you get pressure and force them to deal with it.
Zhao Yingnan sat straight, her voice still hoarse and soothing, and my pain was over.I have no intention of using it to attract attention from others.I also work in the police station. In my opinion, a valuable evidence is much more important than being attracted by words like "inside the case".I am willing to cooperate with you to clarify some inappropriate rumors, such as those malicious speculations about what Korean detectives have done.As for other things, don't ask any more about the content that is not helpful for arresting L-Club.
Jing Xiaoan's figure was very soft, and he immediately followed the flow and asked about the experience of Zhao Yingnan's undercover identity being discovered, and jumped from the miserable experience of the underground world to the relevant police stations how many people might be involved.
Regarding the issue of accusation of guilt, Zhao Yingnan's speech was more rigorous than before. In addition to the former colleagues who had been publicly investigated, he only mentioned two names implicitly.
Han Yuliang lowered his head and sent the two names to Xu Ting, asking her and Ye Chunying to investigate and decide whether to send them to Lu Xueqian at their discretion.
If you choose to take action after Jing Xiaoan’s report is released, you can still pretend to commit suicide due to fear of guilt.Good.
With one party being extremely concise, the interview progress quickly reached the end. Jing Xiaoan was not very satisfied, but he had no idea.
She herself is also a woman, and knows that some scars cannot be exposed randomly. Since Zhao Yingnan has tactfully hinted at her past experience, no matter how curious she is, she must restrain herself.
Seeing the bad boys and girls who skipped classes in groups of three or three entered the cafe. Some went to the corner to play machines, and some went upstairs to play billiards. Zhao Yingnan picked up her belongings and prepared to say goodbye and go back to work at the police station.
She hesitated for a moment, looked at Han Yuliang, and wanted to speak but stopped.
He looked back at her and smiled: Whatever you want to say is, do we need to hide and avoid taboos?
Zhao Yingnan sighed with a sigh, took out her cell phone, and whispered: Is it convenient to exchange contact information?
Han Yuliang was stunned. Didn’t Chunying and Tingting contact you?
She seemed to retreat a little, and pulled the corners of her lips slightly, yes, let's forget it.
I'm just curious because you don't talk much to me.Now, this is my message code, please scan it.But don't keep silent like in reality. Ah. I'm not very good at playing this kind of social tool. I forgot it over time, and I may not be sure to clean up you.
Zhao Yingnan quickly scanned his code, turned his eyes, put away his phone, and said goodbye to them.
He glanced at the account that had appeared in the contact person. His avatar was a snow-white little fox dog, his nickname was Nanzi and his life was good. He had almost no social updates or hidden things. He was the Pomeranian named Happy.
I took a habitual glance at the earliest dynamic information, and it could only go back to March.
It seems that she has also made a huge cut with herself in the online world.
Jing Xiaoan was not very satisfied with the materials he got. He repeatedly selected them with his headphones and listened to them several times. He shook his head in disappointment, packed up and stood up, set off, let's find the next one.
You don't need to drive too fast this time, do you?Han Yuliang immediately made a statement, if you are in a hurry, then tell me the location and I will take a taxi.
She curled her lips awkwardly, I will drive slowly this time.I don't know that you are so sick...
I also don't know anyone can drive a car like that on a normal road.
At least the accident rate in my six months of traveling was zero.I always practice other problems slowly.
As the two of them walked to the door, Han Yuliang's cell phone suddenly rang, and the call was Zhao Yingnan, who had just exchanged contact information through Echat.
He subconsciously looked at the police station opposite and raised his cell phone. Hey, have you forgotten to take something?
Zhao Yingnan spoke very quickly, Jin Yi brought his lawyer to the head, you have to be careful.
After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone. It sounded like someone was calling her there.
It is not a secret that Jin Yi's blessing to Ye Zhiyan's office is at the middle level of the police station, but there are many scavengers from Jin Yi's channels who once exposed, they can make the office located in Nancheng District...
Even the entire East Asian state has lost its foothold.
No law would encourage lynching, and any executioner who performs lynching at will is equivalent to a criminal.
Chen You emphasized this point countless times when they set up a firm.
However, Jin Yi just entrusted his last daughter to the firm for protection last night, and he voluntarily surrendered, probably because of other considerations.
Han Yuliang didn't understand the way of playing in the police station and was too lazy to understand it. He passed the relevant information to Ye Chunying and copied it to Wang Mèi Yun. After he sat in the passenger seat and continued his entrusted tasks.
Jing Xiaoan's driving skills are probably talented in the opposite direction from Ye Chunying. Even if it drives slowly, it can still have high frequency random speed changes, sudden braking in the corners, moving wipers, etc.
What's worse is that Han Yuliang planned to play for her, but she didn't agree.
The reason was her father's property. She never let others get their driver's license exam again.
So when he saw Yan Miao, Han Yuliang felt dizzy and nauseous, and he didn't even have the strength to greet him. He sat down and held his head and said: Miaomiao, get me a glass of water, it's best to have ice.I...a little motion sickness.
OK, brother, wait for me, I'll find it for you now!Yan Miao touched the water dispenser, turned around and ran downstairs, as if she was planning to buy cold drinks.
Jing Xiaoan went over and took a glass of water, brought it to him, frowned and said: Your physique is so strange, so strong that he is actually motion sick.
He took a few sips, looked at the empty classroom where there were no people in the tutoring institution during the day, and asked: Didn’t you come last night? Why did you still come?
Because I came alone, the effect was not good.With you as a bodyguard, I might be able to ask more.
Han Yuliang raised his eyes and stared at her. Jing Xiaoan, the case has been settled. The subsequent investigation and handling should have nothing to do with the victims.
She said calmly: How far the subsequent investigation and processing can be carried out often depends on whether the victims’ appeals are loud enough.
All major public media in East Asian countries have followed up and reported.I don't think there is any benefit beyond traffic to dig deep into the tragic memories of the victims.
Jing Xiaoan looked very angry. I got the reporter's certificate for two and a half years and joined the Eye of the Full Vision for a year. None of the incidents I have exposed were for my own traffic.All my income was donated to several foundations related to journalists, except for the cost of survival and investigation.
She raised her hand to her chest and said word by word: My dad is looking at me in the sky, I want to be worthy of him.
According to the information of Ye Chunying's secret investigation, Jing Xiao'an's father Jing Mingyu was a special correspondent who died in the wilderness investigation.
There are rumors that his death is related to the topic he was working on at that time.
However, the specific topic selection information is no longer verified.
Han Yuliang stared at her firm and clear eyes for a while, and smiled and said: Then it seems that you are checking me.You should be wondering if I did something illegal in that underground shameless game, right?
Jing Xiaoan noticed something from his smile, turned around suddenly, and saw Yan Miao holding an angry face with an angry face.
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